your time to…

(Ain’t your time to…

fly.) You’re get ting (Em7)way too big for your boots, you’re nev er too big for the boot.

I’ve got the big size twelves on my feet, your face ain’t big for my boot.

Kick up the yout, man, know that I kick up the yout.

Dem boy (C7)dere tried twist up the truth.

How (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

Look, you’re get ting (Em7)way too big for your boots, you’re nev er too big for the boot.

I’ve got the big size twelves on my feet, your face ain’t big for my boot.

Kick up the yout, man, know that I kick up the yout.

Dem boy (C7)dere tried twist up the truth.

How (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

Wan na come Look, round (Em7)here like a bad boy?

Do it!

I’m Bun too all hot.

the talk ing?

Go on then, Drug do mon it!

ey in my Run shoe ning through box.

the par ty, bot tle of I’m Ba the car man di, of the bro’s house in and my my ear, show’s say sold ing, ‘Stormz, out, don’t like the do brud it!’ da from the Dev Boon il on docks.

my shoul der, I don’t Beats lack.

one in my Hit boom ’em with box.

a crow bar, Still I don’t steal scrap.

meat from the E stew ven when pot.

I’m (C7)so ber, Man I’m dem so go gassed.

sick Say when you my ride, tune but drops.

there’s (B7)no Lit tle man, car that’s and a no Hub mash.

lot, (What not you a talk Hub ing ’bout?) lot.

Clown, What?

stand Pro down.

nounce it You right, nev er you had *****.

a MAC I Ten go or mad, a trey yeah, I’m pound.

down to Well, die you were for nev this.

er bad I then, don’t you care, ain’t bad bro, now.

I’m Nev down er to had pipe a your MAC, chick.

then.

Lit Mad tle *** stressed, **, back so I’m down.

bound to Wait, light I my saw spliff.

bare Wait, kicks, saw I’m bare bound clothes, to ride for said Flipz.

‘**** Real that, Gs I can’t gon na wear ride those.

a round I to don’t this.

(C7)like Man, them, I’ve got they’re not no my time to ting.’ write They a went diss.

(B7)si I nev lent, er left they’re all my weird nine to os.

five for Like this (Em7)yeah, waste man Stormz ting.

gone clear, I don’t nev care er had what a Tom rave man’s Ford in, or a Mon cler.

I came Man here dem to are re calm, lax, but but you see if my it don gets there?

mad.

Mek a **** young ries, boy tell take ’em, don’t man’s do tings, it, don’t dare.

try na Don’t tell care me I’m who way you too know big from my to reb block, el.

you’re Nah, not man, you’re Al nev er Ca too pone, big you’ll get to reb boxed.

el.

They I was can in the (C7)take O my 2 car sing and ing my my creps, lungs out, I’ll Rude still boy, you’re (B7)do nev er the too road big in my for A socks.

dele.

Like who’s Leave gon my na (Em7)stop yard, me?

blow a You?

kiss to my Him?

girl, Weed in a sa ci lute ga rette, blue sis slims.

well.

Don’t Got ta be keep an id troph i ot, ies move down at my smart.

mum’s bit, I’ve man, I’m been get ting kill way ing it, too new big for my King.

shelf.

*** Man, *** I ain’t see rea bare dy for M my new Cs stuff.

wan na side You’re line, a ***** but I by still your self, got a go cou and ple group ban gers up.

in the pipe And when line.

Krept Man, I’ve went got (C7)States grown for men the B ‘at’ E ing Ts, me **** I ****: was cov ‘You’re er ing get ting (B7)Krept way like too a boot old cut.

for the time Ith line.

mad, You’re that’s get a ting (Em7)fa way mi ly too ting, old straight for a fa diss, mi ly ting.

Dem should ’ve man looked are broke, af no ter your sa kids.

la ry ting.

Get out the Had booth, a peng go ting home called to your A son, my tell ing me to it’s come nev er round too hers late on to a com Val mit.’ er ie It’s ting.

like, man, Hash love tag put my Merk name y, in a a ca bar.

de my ting.

Ran dom Com flight, ing like get a art plane in to a Qa gal tar.

le ry ting.

This year, I (C7)Dem learnt boy how to dere take wan care na of chat bus a bout ’ness.

bars, Next wan year, na I’ll (B7)chat learn a bout how to crud, play but, the gui but, tar.

but… You’re You’re get get ting ting (Em7)way too big for your boots, you’re nev er too big for the boot.

I’ve got the big size twelves on my feet, your face ain’t big for my boot.

Kick up the yout, man, know that I kick up the yout.

Dem boy (C7)dere tried twist up the truth.

How (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

Wan na come Look, round (Em7)here like a bad boy?

Do it!

I’m Bun too all hot.

the talk ing?

Go on then, Drug do mon it!

ey in my Run shoe ning through box.

the par ty, bot tle of I’m Ba the car man di, of the bro’s house in and my my ear, show’s say sold ing, ‘Stormz, out, don’t like the do brud it!’ da from the Dev Boon il on docks.

my shoul der, I don’t Beats lack.

one in my Hit boom ’em with box.

a crow bar, Still I don’t steal scrap.

meat from the E stew ven when pot.

I’m (C7)so ber, Man I’m dem so go gassed.

sick Say when you my ride, tune but drops.

there’s (B7)no Lit tle man, car that’s and a no Hub mash.

lot, (What not you a talk Hub ing ’bout?) lot.

Clown, What?

stand Pro down.

nounce it You right, nev er you had *****.

a MAC I Ten go or mad, a trey yeah, I’m pound.

down to Well, die you were for nev this.

er bad I then, don’t you care, ain’t bad bro, now.

I’m Nev down er to had pipe a your MAC, chick.

then.

Lit Mad tle *** stressed, **, back so I’m down.

bound to Wait, light I my saw spliff.

bare Wait, kicks, saw I’m bare bound clothes, to ride for said Flipz.

‘**** Real that, Gs I can’t gon na wear ride those.

a round I to don’t this.

(C7)like Man, them, I’ve got they’re not no my time to ting.’ write They a went diss.

(B7)si I nev lent, er left they’re all my weird nine to os.

five for Like this (Em7)yeah, waste man Stormz ting.

gone clear, I don’t nev care er had what a Tom rave man’s Ford in, or a Mon cler.

I came Man here dem to are re calm, lax, but but you see if my it don gets there?

mad.

Mek a **** young ries, boy tell take ’em, don’t man’s do tings, it, don’t dare.

try na Don’t tell care me I’m who way you too know big from my to reb block, el.

you’re Nah, not man, you’re Al nev er Ca too pone, big you’ll get to reb boxed.

el.

They I was can in the (C7)take O my 2 car sing and ing my my creps, lungs out, I’ll Rude still boy, you’re (B7)do nev er the too road big in my for A socks.

dele.

Like who’s Leave gon my na (Em7)stop yard, me?

blow a You?

kiss to my Him?

girl, Weed in a sa ci lute ga rette, blue sis slims.

well.

Don’t Got ta be keep an id troph i ot, ies move down at my smart.

mum’s bit, I’ve man, I’m been get ting kill way ing it, too new big for my King.

shelf.

*** Man, *** I ain’t see rea bare dy for M my new Cs stuff.

wan na side You’re line, a ***** but I by still your self, got a go cou and ple group ban gers up.

in the pipe And when line.

Krept Man, I’ve went got (C7)States grown for men the B ‘at’ E ing Ts, me **** I ****: was cov ‘You’re er ing get ting (B7)Krept way like too a boot old cut.

for the time Ith line.

mad, You’re that’s get a ting (Em7)fa way mi ly too ting, old straight for a fa diss, mi ly ting.

Dem should ’ve man looked are broke, af no ter your sa kids.

la ry ting.

Get out the Had booth, a peng go ting home called to your A son, my tell ing me to it’s come nev er round too hers late on to a com Val mit.’ er ie It’s ting.

like, man, Hash love tag put my Merk name y, in a a ca bar.

de my ting.

Ran dom Com flight, ing like get a art plane in to a Qa gal tar.

le ry ting.

This year, I (C7)Dem learnt boy how to dere take wan care na of chat bus a bout ’ness.

bars, Next wan year, na I’ll (B7)chat learn a bout how to crud, play but, the gui but, tar.

but… You’re You’re get get ting ting (Em7)way too big for your boots.

You’re nev er too big for the boot.

I’ve got the big size twelves on my feet, your face ain’t big for my boot.

Kick up the yout, man, know that I kick up the yout.

Dem boy (C7)dere tried twist up the truth.

How (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

Look, you’re get ting (Em7)way too big for your boots.

You’re nev er too big for the boot.

I’ve got the big size twelves on my feet, your face ain’t big for my boot.

Kick up the yout, man, know that I kick up the yout.

Dem boy (C7)dere tried twist up the truth.

How (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

Look, you’re get ting (B7)dare you twist up the truth?

(In the booth, in the, in the… Ain’t your time to… In the booth, in the, in the… Ain’t your time to… In the booth, in, in the… Ain’t your time to… In, in the booth, (B7)fly, fly, fly.)